もぐらは鳥になる English ver.-のあのわ

This is mole's little story

brave mole that

want to be a bird

I want to see beyond blue

I want to break all the rules

I want to meet the clouds snowy white

and want to feel the sky

In this dark and gloomy earth

There are no shadows and no light

The Days have no meaning here at all I know

The way we go along

Do we need to have empty eyes

Do we neet to be laughed upon

Up and more up

to take all chances there given

I'm looking for the sky

and in the bright clear sight

I can fly if I only believe

A world I never have seen before

A mirage before my eyes

My hands have turned into wings

My voice becomes a melody

My black body is light with colorful wings to fly so far away

A tunnel made of rainbow colors

The big moon and stars are parade

Across the horizon, dancing with the wind, a magic to be born

This is mole's little story

brave mole that

want to be a bird so much

Being touched by the sun

And it was so bright it took his life

The mole fell as he looked the sky

With the mean sun rays beat down on him

endlessly

He became a bird in a world of illusion now

You can say this is a sad ending

Or you can say it's a happy one

No one will ever know, its how we feel inside

I'm looking for the sky

and in the bright clear sight

I found the answer as a bird

Don't wake me from this dream

I held my hand to the sky

I felt I could be the one

But my body was burning

I thought I could still feel partial wings

A mirage before my eyes